As a blood race that has lived for nearly a hundred years, Lucille is dissatisfied with this sudden growth of a tail, especially since this tail has nothing to do with combat. In Teresa's words, this tail is actually A symbol of the blood of the direwolf.

Violet, including his descendants, will have a long tail after mastering the talent, symbolizing their status as the overlord of the battle.

But Lucille felt that it was very likely that Violet said this deliberately in order to maintain her image.

After all, they are still blood clans in essence, and they are directly different from werewolves.

The change of the claws is to increase the combat power, but the tail is not necessary.

Lucille just wants to play with Tang Qiu's tail, and doesn't want to be played at all, because from the observation of Tang Qiu's reaction after being touched/tail and the fact that she rarely changes her tail, the feeling of being touched/touched by her tail Must be weird.

That's why Lucille didn't tell Tang Qiu without telling her. She didn't expect to be betrayed by the talkative Lola.

On the way back to the Holy See, although Lucille had no expression on her face, she was actually thinking about how to respond if Tang Qiu asked her a question, but to her surprise, the blond bishop was so quiet along the way and didn't ask anything.

However, although Tang Qiu didn't ask any questions, his gaze swept to the back of her waist from time to time, with a thoughtful expression on his face, which made Lucille's mood a little delicate.

Avoiding the guards and entering the manor, Lucille disappeared after jumping in from the window. Tang Qiu didn't look for someone immediately, but slowly untied the cloak and changed into a loose and comfortable robe. Only then did I follow Lucille's breath.

Except for the bedroom she had been living in in the manor of the Holy See, all the other rooms were empty. Tang Qiu went up to the second floor, pushed open the door in the corner, and saw Lucille standing by the window at a glance.

Lucille is holding a glass in her hand, her throat is a little dry, and she is trying to drink/moisten it.

The familiar breath was approaching, Lucille turned her head slightly, the hand on the window frame was held down, the strength was so great that she couldn't break free, a strand of snow-white hair slid from the shoulder to the chest/front, the blond bishop was soft and A smiling voice sounded in her ear, "Water."

Lucille looked down at the snow-white hair mixed with her red hair, and licked her lips. She raised her head and took a sip of water, then put the glass aside, pinched Tang Qiu's chin, and leaned over Kiss her on the lips.

Tang Qiu opened her mouth slightly, with a faint smile in her sky-blue eyes. She pressed Lucille's wrist with one hand, and when kissing her, the other hand was purposefully attached to her lower back. The position, the fingers pressed//kneaded somewhat ambiguously.

Lucille: "..."

She let go of Tang Qiu's lips, her voice mixed with a hint of helplessness, "What are you doing?"

"I'm checking." The nails cut Lucille's skirt, Tang Qiu patted her waist gently, and said with a chuckle, "Get down."

In the case of similar strength, if it is simply a comparison of strength, the vampires cannot compare with werewolves.

Lucille only has the blood of direwolves, but Tang Qiu is a true werewolf royal family.

It is possible to get rid of Tang Qiu's shackles by relying on the power of darkness, but it is impossible for Lucille to do so. She bent down on the window frame, feeling her legs were separated, and subconsciously raised her hand to grab Tang Qiu arm.

"...the tail won't grow there." The blond bishop's so-called "examination" made Lucille's breathing a little heavier. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the blood in her eyes was astonishingly thick. She probed and bit Tang Qiu's arm, and the sweet/beautiful blood poured into her mouth, which relieved the hunger/thirst in her heart a little.

Tang Qiu tore off the obstructing skirt and threw it on the ground. She glanced at Lucille's trembling legs, her eyes became deep, and she said casually, "So, where is that?"

As she spoke, she lowered her hand, but before she could "check" carefully, her wrist was suddenly entangled, and Tang Qiu was taken aback by the furry touch, and then she couldn't help but lick the corners of her lips.

Unlike hers, a direwolf's tail is gray and white.

She grabbed the tail and stroked it twice, leaned close to Lucille's ear, and teased in a low voice: "It feels good." She was also told by Lucille back then.

Unexpectedly, she returned this sentence now.

Lucille grabbed Tang Qiu's arm and sucked another big mouthful of blood to relieve the restlessness. She licked her lips, raised her hand to hook Tang Qiu's neck, and pulled her down to block her lips.

The hazy silver moonlight shone in from the window and enveloped the two people who were intimately dependent on each other. The night wind blew up the curtain by the window, which happened to block the beautiful / spring / light tightly.

The moon was setting slowly, and a fish-belly white appeared in the east. Tang Qiu was standing by the window alone in a thin coat, looking down at the parchment in her hand. There were several bright red bites/marks on her white arms that had not fully healed. There still seemed to be a fiery breath in the air.

The content on the parchment was short and only a few sentences. After reading it, Tang Qiu lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Lying on the bed for a short rest, Lucille, who had regained her energy, took out a new set of dresses from the Space Gem and put them on. She walked barefoot to Tang Qiu's side, and looked down at the parchment in her hand. Asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

Tang Qiu looked sideways at Lucille, seeing that the corners of her eyes were still a little red, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily, and she handed her the parchment in her hand.

Lucille took a look and said lightly, "Faye?"

"Delphine gave it to me." Tang Qiu turned to face Lucille, fingered her slightly open neckline, and said absently: "I just took this opportunity to go to the appointment."

The letter only said to invite her back to the werewolf territory, and nothing else.

Judging from the signature, this letter should be written by Faye himself, but the wording is very cautious and polite.

It can be seen that what Delia and she revealed at the beginning should be credible.

Faye already knew she wasn't really Grace.

As for the prophecy of the wolf clan, to be honest, Tang Qiu never paid attention to it. She didn't believe in the savior.

While Tang Qiu was thinking about Faye, he dishonestly tried to put his palm into Lucille's clothes, but Lucille raised her hand and grabbed it.

Lucille returned the parchment, frowned and said, "I'll go with you."

Tang Qiu thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, I'll go by myself." She squeezed Lucille's hand, and said with a smile, "I have more important tasks for you."

Lucille watched her quietly, waiting for her next words.

"Take the blood clan to the Principality of Shas." Tang Qiu said an address, "Cambecas has a teleportation scroll that can ignore the domain. You should go to the teleportation point of the scroll to check the authenticity."

"I asked Karen and Erin to come with you."

Although Tang Qiu believed that the information Lisa revealed in that situation would not be false, he still had to be cautious in case of accidents.

Irene is better at this aspect, and with her and Lucille to investigate, Tang Qiu is more at ease.

Lucille was silent for a while before nodding her head in response, "Okay." She paused for a moment, and then added: "Then I'll let Lola and two blood races secretly protect you."

Tang Qiu didn't refuse Lucille's concern, but nodded happily, "Okay."

She thought of something, and laughed again, "Lola can have a full meal this time."

It would save her a lot of trouble to have a blood race to clean up the mess.

Time flies and the day agreed with Cambecas arrives. There is Jennifer in the Vatican of Goss, and Tang Qiu has nothing to worry about. After a few simple explanations, he boards the carriage prepared by Mario and runs away. Go to Skant City.

At the entrance of Skant City, Cambecas' convoy was already waiting here.

Tang Qiu got off the carriage, and came down to Cambecas's carriage under the guidance of the priest of Cambecas, and pushed the door open with one hand. "Thanks for your hard work, Bishop Grace."

Tang Qiu smiled and shook his head, "This is my duty."

Cambecas looked her up and down, and the darkness in his eyes was fleeting. He asked pretending to be concerned: "What do the elves think of His Majesty's proposal? Did they agree?"

"The elf queen is hesitating and didn't give me an accurate answer." Tang Qiu sighed, his tone full of self-blame, "I am ashamed of His Majesty's trust."

Cambecas said gently: "It's not your fault, it's the elves who don't know what's good."

"If it was you, it might be successful."

Faced with Tang Qiu's flattery, Cambecas was very helpful, but he still waved his hand and said modestly: "This kind of thing is not necessarily."

The two pushed back and forth a few words, then looked at each other with a smile, turned around and went back to their carriages to prepare to set off.

After returning to the carriage, the smiles on the faces of Tang Qiu and Cambecas all subsided. Looking at the scenery outside, only they could understand the deep meaning in their eyes.

The Bright Knight opened the way ahead, and the two convoys set off for the Gru Empire on the corpses of monsters. Lucille and Lola stood on a high mountain, looking down at the Holy See team below.

"Are you sure Grace said that I can suck the blood of these people?" Lola looked at the priest in the convoy and licked her lips.

Lucille raised her finger and pointed to the team where Cambecas was, and said lightly: "Go to eat after the end, remember to obey Grace's order."

Lola crossed her arms, her red eyes flashed with impatience, "You've said it many times."

Feeling that the breath on Lucille's body was getting colder, Lola moved two steps to the side. She lowered her eyes and stared at the carriage below. She thought of something and asked, "Can I suck that cardinal?"

She looked up at her palm and said thoughtfully, "I'm probably almost four generations old."

There was uncontrollable excitement in Lola's tone. When she and Lucille met, they were both in the sixth generation. Lucille's strength grew rapidly, and it didn't take long for her to rise to the fourth generation.

But Lola was not surprised, because Lucille was different from her. Lucille's starting point was in the fourth generation, but she actually rose from stage to stage by sucking blood.

The fourth generation is a watershed. Lola's red lips are slightly hooked, and her smile is a bit wicked. Using the blood of the archbishop in red to break through the bottleneck that has troubled her for a long time, this kind of opportunity is really once in a thousand years.

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